Chapter 286: The Roar of the Lack of Money
"You have good strength, you could have a great future, but if you want to come to die, then I have to fulfill you."
When the old man saw Liu Xunhuan come forward again, he immediately smiled coldly: "The fourfold cultivation of the Star Condensing Realm is impossible, it is impossible to take over me, as for killing me, it is a fool's dream."
"Why kill, brand him as a slave, domesticate him as a slave beast, and let him be a slave here."
At this time, the white clouds on the side said coldly, making the old man stunned, and then smiled: "Young master, good idea, this person is stronger than a brute beast, and the killing spirit is even stronger, if he is domesticated into a beast, he must be very good."
Meaning."
"That's right." Bai Yun's face was gloomy, staring at Liu Xunhuan, this was his own place.
However, Liu Xunhuan didn't even look at him—his eyes, his steps were still calm,—he stepped forward step by step, and the intention of killing was strong.
"Roar!!" Qian Qiandi's mouth let out a roar, like a beast's roar, and his body trembled wildly, but the middle-aged man still firmly trapped him with chains, so that he could not break free.
Again—the palm struck out, the blood flew in the air, and Liu Xunhuan's body hit the soul prison again, making the soul prison tremble slightly.
As the old man said, Liu Xunhuan, but only the four folds of the Condensing Star Realm cultivated for himself, even if the talent is very strong, but he is still not the opponent of the old man of the Seven Realms of the Condensing Star Realm at all, and he can't catch the move.
The sevenfold realm of the Condensing Star Realm is already regarded as the strongest in the Condensing Star Realm.
Seeing Liu Xunhuan's body being knocked away again and again, Qin Ke and the others had already stood up and wanted to walk towards the soul prison.
"Wait."
Zhuge Linshuang blocked all of their bodies and blocked them from moving forward.
"Get out of the way." Qin Ke drank indifferently, making Zhuge Linshuang smile bitterly.
"Liu Xunhuan is not an opponent, and if you go, you will also be sent to death."
"Get out of the way." Qin Ke ignored Zhuge Linshuang's words, and his voice was still very indifferent.
"I'll go." Zhuge Linshuang shook his head, his body turned into a white phantom, and he came to the outside of the soul prison in an instant, but he did not enter the soul prison to rescue Liu Xunhuan, but stood in the soul prison
At the entrance of the cave, he had a feeling that Liu Xunhuan was not easily killed.
However, seeing Liu Xunhuan being knocked away again and again, and then stepping forward again, Zhuge Linshuang's heart was also moved, for the sake of friends, this guy can die.
Flying Smoke, equally frightened, imprinted with a strange glow on the face of the slave seal, to be able to do this for a friend, is enough to make anyone respect.
Liu Xunhuan walked forward slowly, his black pupils were ruthless and cold, without any color, and in his heart, there was only the heart of destruction.
"Kill!!"
—A merciless cry of rage came from Liu Xun's mouth, and the sword of death danced, sweeping out with a gray breath of death.
"Is this the limit??"
The old man smiled coldly, waved his palms, and the palm prints of the wind came out all over the sky, and the breath of death was constantly blown away, and Liu Xunhuan's sword was also erratic.
However, at this moment, the cold light pierced and cut and rushed towards the old man, Liu Xunhuan, he threw away the sword in his hand, and stabbed the old man.
"Does it work!!"
The corners of the old man's mouth appeared—a hint of disdain.
The palms flew together, the palm shadows appeared in the sky, like the wind was difficult to catch, and when the sword reached the old man's body, it suddenly stopped and froze in front of the old man.
"Let's go!!"
The old man shouted, and the long sword flew into the distance, and Liu Xunhuan had already arrived in front of him at this time, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed at the old man.
"Look for death."
The corners of the old man's mouth appeared—a sneer, the power of his palm trembled, the sword qi was annihilated, and his palm also descended on Liu Xunhuan's body, and a large mouthful of red blood continued to gush out along the corners of Liu Xunhuan's mouth.
Liu Xunhuan clasped his palms together, not only did not retreat, but grabbed the old man's palms tightly, making the eyes of the crowd tremble.
"What does he want to do??"
Liu Xunhuan's behavior is tantamount to looking for death.
Sure enough, the old man's palms trembled, stirring in Liu Xunhuan's chest, and in Liu Xunhuan's chest, there was a huge bloody handprint, hideous and terrifying.
Liu Xunhuan's hand, still not letting go, held the old man's palm tightly.
The eyes of the crowd were all staring at Liu Xunhuan's palm, so ruthless, they all reached this point, and they still didn't let go, Liu Xunhuan, could it be that he really wanted to die!!
Qian Que was trampled under his feet, covered in blood, and his breath was constantly spurting out of his mouth with extremely heavy breath.
Under Qian Yuandi, the dust rolled up, the earth trembled slightly, and his bloodshot eyes gradually changed color.
The color of the earth, the eyes of the lack of money, from blood red, gradually turned into earthy yellow, like the earth, but this earthy yellow, but still with a monstrous hatred.
"Roar!!"
—Dao roared like a beast and spit out from the mouth of Qian Deficit Land, and the heaven and earth seemed to blow a hurricane, and above the earth, the rolling yellow sand was galloping endlessly, so that Qian Deficit Land's body was covered with a layer of yellow
Sand.
Qian Quan's middle-aged face changed slightly, and at this time, his heart couldn't help but beat.
"What's going on??"
The middle-aged man looked at the roaring earth and yellow sand, and his eyes froze there.
But at this moment, an incomparably strong force came out from under him, and the sound of clicking continued, and the chain of iron locks broke inch by inch.
The old man who was fighting with Liu Xunhuan also noticed the abnormality here, and his eyes looked towards this side, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
"Huh??"
The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but at this moment, a sense of crisis came, which made the corners of the old man's eyes twitch, and his gaze turned in an instant.
"Recessive Celestial Dragon!!"
Liu Xunhuan's gray ruthless pupils suddenly burst out—an incomparably brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun.
Implicit Celestial Dragon, the ability of the Implicit Celestial Dragon Star Soul to awaken, Liu Xunhuan has never used the ability to pass the earth, at this moment, the first time to use it.
The old man's gaze, which had just turned his eyes, trembled and closed slightly, and a strong sense of crisis came, making his body clench, and his palm suddenly exerted force, wanting to shake Liu Xunhuan's body away, but Liu Xunhuan's hand
, still pulling him stiffly, letting the palm force rage in his body.
The old man's body floated away, like a gust of wind, pulling Liu Xunhuan up, erratic.
"Shadow—Kill!!"
—A low voice spat out from Liu Xun's mouth, and the figure of the old man turned into a clear trajectory, under the gaze of the hidden Tianlong, there was nothing to hide.
At the same time, Liu Xun's body turned into a shadow.
—The cold light of the demon blooms, dripping red blood, sprinkled in the air.
"Shadow!!"
The crowd trembled, only to see that at this time, Liu Xunhuan and the old man's bodies stopped there, but Liu Xunhuan's figure gradually turned into nothingness, that is, a remnant!!
"Poor strength doesn't mean I can't kill you!!"
—When the voice of indifference sounded in the silent space, the old man's throat squirmed, blood gushed out wildly, and his body also fell slowly!!
Watching the old man slowly lie on the ground and the corpse on the ground, the space fell into silence again.
(End of chapter)